Chips in the Corner
Josh is standing behind the counter with me at Chips in the Corner, probably the worst summer job ever…
words and images by Jaime Greenberg
Josh is standing behind the counter with me at Chips in the Corner, probably the worst summer job ever…
It was too bright in the IHOP parking lot… But nothing was brighter than Sarah.
Just after dark, outside the Springs at Golden Eagle Campground, I sat on a tire in the middle of the playground, waiting. Summer was dying…
There were places we could go that early summer, at the height of the drought, that had been invisible to us earlier and were inaccessible to us later…
Once upon a time, the Sky fell madly in love with the Water…
Look, a tree in the forest, marked with your initial and mine. I wonder how long those letters have been here? I wonder if they’re really for us? Could be. Imagine–